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		<description><![CDATA[From the “Saints of Bengal” by O.B.L. Kapoor Chapter XXV entitled  Sri Tinkadi Gosvami” Sri Tinkadi Gosvami (Sri Kisori-Kisorananda Baba) was born in 1906 in Manoharapur, a village in district Medinipur of West Bengal. His father was Sri Harimohana Gosvami and mother Srimati Suradhuni Devi. The family had a large number of ancestral disciples. The [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<h3 class="MsoBodyText"><span style="color: #808000;">From the “Saints of Bengal” by O.B.L. Kapoor</span></h3>
<p class="MsoBodyText"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Chapter          XXV entitled  Sri Tinkadi Gosvami” </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoBodyText"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"> Sri Tinkadi Gosvami (Sri Kisori-Kisorananda Baba) was born in 1906 in          Manoharapur, a village in district Medinipur of West Bengal. His father          was Sri Harimohana Gosvami and mother Srimati Suradhuni Devi. The family          had a large number of ancestral disciples. The number of Harimohana Gosvami’s          own disciples also was not small. The income from donations made by disciples          was plentiful. Therefore Tinkadi Gosvami was brought up in luxury. </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoBodyText"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span id="more-15"></span>He          did not have much interest in studies. So his father stopped his education          and began to introduce him to his disciples so that he might adopt gurugiri          (the profession of guru) as his profession. He also married him to a girl          named Sitalasundari, from whom he had a son.           Sri Tinkadi Gosvami lived luxuriously. He wore spotlessly white          clothes made of the finest linen and smoked hukka.           The long tube of the hukka with a silver mouth-piece was always          attached to his mouth. The smoke of the sweet-scented tobacco, specially          got from Visnupur, was seen curling round him. He went to the homes of          the disciples on palanquin. The hukka and a Brahman cook went with him.          The cook followed the palanquin on foot.           There was, however, a spark of <em>bhakti</em> in his heart, which          often disturbed him and made him think of the futility of worldly life.          The spark was smoldering slowly. It developed into flames, when his father          died only a year after his marriage. A wave of <em>vairAgya</em> shook his entire frame. He said to himself, “I must no more waste my life          in the trivialities of life. I must wake up and work for a higher destiny.          I must renounce the world and go to Vrndavana.           No doubt, after the death of my father, the responsibility of running          the family has fallen upon me. Perhaps I should wait till my son grows          up. But who knows, I may not live till then. Death may sweep down upon          me any moment and foil all my plans. No, I cannot wait for better times.           If, sitting on the shore, I begin to think that I shall bathe,          when the waves subside, I shall never be able to bathe, because the waves          will never subside. I must jump into the sea right now.” So one day he          sneaked out of home without letting anyone know. He went straight to Govardhana          and fell at the feet of Siddha Manohara Dasa Baba of Govindakunda. He          expressed his resolve to live in Vrndavana and do <em>bhajana</em> under his guidance. Manohara Dasa Baba said, “Gosain! The          time has not come for you to live in Vrndavana. You must wait till the          time comes. Go back and attend to the affairs of the family.” </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoBodyTextIndent" style="margin-left: 0in; text-indent: 0.5in;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">“But          I have not come to go back,” said Tinkadi Gosvami. “I have no money for          going back.” </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoBodyTextIndent" style="margin-left: 0in; text-indent: 0.5in;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"> “You need not bother about that. Your people have already sent          a money order for your return passage to one of your relatives in Vrndavana.          You go and take the money from him.” Tinkadi Gosvami had to obey. He returned          home after seeing the temples and other holy places in Vraja. Soon after          he returned home his wife died. He was at that time 28 years old. His          relations began to insist that he should marry again. To avoid them he          left on a long pilgrimage. He visited all the holy places from Badrinarayana          in the North to Kanyakumari in the South. In every temple to which he          went, he prayed to the deity to grant him <em>siddha-bhakti</em> and fulfill his desire to live in Vrndavana. After his pilgrimage, instead          of returning home, he again went to Manohara Dasa Baba in Govardhana and          asked permission to live in Vrndavana. Baba again said, “Gosain! Even          now the time has not come for your living in Vrndavana. Go home and marry.          You still have much <em>karma</em> to          do. When the time comes, Radharani will herself draw you to Vrndavana.          You need not worry.”  He returned          home and married Sarasvati Devi, the daughter of Asutosa Hada of a village          near Manoharapur. He had two daughters with her. But this did not make          any difference to his <em>vairAgya</em>.          It went on increasing. He hardly lived at home. He travelled from village          to village preaching <em>harinAma</em>.          In every village he arranged <em>akhaNDa</em> (non-stop) <em>harinAma</em> <em>kIrtana</em> either          at the house of one of his disciples, or at some other place. But he did          not live with his disciples. He built a thatched cottage at some distance          from the village. He lived in that cottage and did <em>bhajana</em> from 3 o’clock in the morning till late at night. Only in the evening          did he come out of the cottage, when he listened to <em>Srimad          Bhagavatam</em> or some other <em>bhakti-zAstra</em> read to him by someone and participated in the <em>kIrtana</em> in which he also danced at times. While dancing he sometimes          shouted so loudly in <em>bhAva</em> that          it seemed the shout would rend the sky.           At this time there was no considerable change in his outward appearance.          Instead of fine linen he wore clothes made of coarse cloth and his constant          companion was <em>harinAm</em>a and the          bag of beads for counting <em>harinAma</em> instead of the hukka. Tinkadi Gosvami then moved to Navadvipa. In Navadvipa          there lived Phalahari Baba, who had his <em>Azrama</em> on Manipur Ghata. He donated the <em>Azrama</em> to Tinkadi Gosvami and went to Vrndavana to pass the rest of his life          there in <em>bhajana</em>. Tinkadi Gosvami          began to live with family in that <em>Azrama</em>. </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoBodyText"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"> A Gosvami of Telipada in Navadvipa had the<em> Sri Vigrahas</em> Radha-Madhava,          Whom he worshipped. After his death one day the Sri Vigrahas said to his          wife in a dream, “Give us away to Tinkadi Gosvami.” The lady went and          told Tinkadi about the dream. Tears began to flow from the eyes of Tinkadi          Gosvami to hear what she said and horripilation appeared all over his          body. He said. “Ma! I am not eligible for the service of Sr Radha-Madhava.          But since They have expressed the desire to receive my service, I shall          certainly bring and serve Them as best I can.” He brought and reinstalled          Them in his <em>Azrama</em> and renamed Them Radha-Vallabha. Tinkadi Gosvami was now so          much absorbed in <em>bhajana</em> that          it was not possible for him to live at home with family. His home began          to appear to him like a dark well without water and relations like trees          devoid of fruits and full of thorns. He began to pass most of his          time under trees on the bank of Ganga. Soon his reputation as a saint          spread all around Navadvipa and people began to come to him for <em>darzana</em>.          It became impossible for him to do <em>bhajana</em> in loneliness anywhere in Navadvipa. He, therefore, began to do <em>bhajana</em> in Balavana, a forest at some distance from Navadvipa. At that time he          again became restless for Vrndavana. It began to appear to him that he          had a call from Radharani,which he could not resist. Therefore he rushed          to Govardhana and fell at the feet of Manohara Dasa Baba. He said          to him with folded hands and tears in his eyes, “Maharaja! Kindly do not          turn me away this time.  Give          me <em>veza</em> (<em>bhek</em>) and shelter under your feet.” </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoBodyText"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"> This time Baba gave him permission to live in Vrndavana but said, “Gosain!          How can I give you <em>veza</em>. You          belong to the family of <em>AcAryas</em>,          with whose help and blessings people cross the ocean of Maya. You do not          need <em>veza</em>.” Tinkadi Gosvami          then tried to take <em>veza</em> from          some other saint. But no one gave him <em>veza</em>,          because he was an <em>AcArya</em>. Therefore,          one day he took <em>veza</em> of a renunciant Babaji by putting on an old          <em>kaupina</em> of Baba Manohara Dasa and taking a vow never to return          home. He did not need initiation, because he was already initiated by          his father.  After taking          <em>veza</em> Tinkadi Gosvami began to          do <em>bhajana</em> with great austerity.          He wore the <em>kaupina</em> and <em>uttariya</em> (a sheet of cloth to cover the upper part of body) made of gunny.          He did not live long at one place. He sometimes lived in Premasarovara,          sometimes in Varshana, Pavana-sorovara, Kamyavana, Adibadri, Resauli,          Camelivana, Tapovana, Panighata, Akruraghata. or Durvasakunda. Everyday          he got up at 1:00 AM, took bath and sat down for <em>bhajana</em>.          Sometimes if he could not get up until 2:00 AM some spiritual power woke          him up. Twice he felt as if Mahaprabhu Himself had awakened him. </span></span></p>
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<p class="MsoBodyText"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"> Once a Vrajavasi lady came to Baba with her eight year old son, named          Mathura Dasa and said, “Baba, I deliver this child to you. Kindly accept          him. He will render all kinds of service to you.” Baba accepted him. He          asked him to go and bathe in Radhakunda. When he had bathed he gave him          <em>mantras</em>. The boy did not know the importance of a Guru. He regarded          Baba as his Baba (grandfather) and loved and served him accordingly. Baba          also loved him, because he was a Vraja-<em>vAsi</em>. His presence reminded          him of Krishna and his <em>lIlA</em>.          He gave him to eat all the good things which people offered him.          He was so free with him that he often told him the most secret things          of his heart. Once Tinkadi Gosvami was circumambulating Radhakunda with          Mathura Dasa, he proceeded towards the <em>bhajana-kutir</em> of Gopala Bhatta Gosvami, and he said to Mathura Dasa,          “Mathura,look, I tell you one thing. In Caitanya Caritamrta what Kaviraja          Gosvami has written about Sri Radhakunda is false.” “What has Kaviraja          Gosvami written Baba?” asked Mathura Dasa. “He has written: <em>sei kunde jei eka bara kare snAna tAre rAdhA-sama prema kRSNa kare dAna</em> (anyone,who bathes in Radhakunda but once, is blessed by          Krsna with <em>prema</em> like that of Radha.) I have bathed in the <em>kunda</em> so many times. But neither has Krsna given me <em>prema</em> nor <em>darzana</em>. I shall now go          to Bengal and preach that no one should go to Radhakunda and no one should          believe Krishna, Because what Kaviraja has written about them is false.” </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoBodyText" style="text-indent: 0.25in;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"> “Do          not do that Baba, because that will hit us Vrajavasis, who depend on the          donations made by the pilgrims.” </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoBodyText" style="text-indent: 0.25in;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"> “Then why don’t you pray to Radha-Krsna for me? You are a Vrajavasi.          They will grant your prayer.” </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoBodyText" style="text-indent: 0.25in;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"> “Very          well Baba. I shall pray.” </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoBodyText"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">At          that time the Manipuri ladies were doing <em>Arati</em> of Giriraja at the spot where Radhakunda and Syamakunda meet. As Baba          was proceeding in that direction, he stopped suddenly and said, “Oh! How          beautiful! Mathura look, Radha-Krishna sitting on an altar, bedecked with          jewels! The <em>sakhIs</em> performing          <em>arati</em>! Oh! How beautiful the <em>kunda</em> filled with milk and how beautiful it’s jeweled <em>ghATas</em>! Mathura, hold me or I shall fall.” Mathura said, “Oh Baba!          They are the Manipuri ladies, doing <em>Arati</em> of Giriraja. Where are Radha-Krishna?” But as soon as he held Baba, he          saw the <em>kunda</em> filled with milk,          though he did not see Radha-Krishna. Mathura told Baba about this when          he came to. Baba said, “You will see . You will see when the time comes.          You do not yet have the eyes to see Rasaraja Krismna and Mahabhavavati          Radha.” But how is it, one may ask, that Baba got the eyes to see immediately          after he had threatened to preach against Krishna? The fact is that this          son of Nanda is also too simple. He is scared even when a devotee gives          Him a false threat and is compelled to do what he wants. </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">It          is obvious from the above that Tinkadi Gosvami Had attained <em>prema</em>.          It was through the eyes of <em>prema</em> that he could have the <em>darzana</em> of Radha-Krsna with the <em>sakhIs</em>.          But <em>prema</em> is dynamic. It is never satisfied with itself.           The more <em>prema</em>, the more          the feeling that one is devoid of <em>prema</em>.          Therefore the more the <em>prema</em>,          the more the yearning for it. Baba had only had a glimpse of Radha-Krishna.          After Their <em>darzana</em> Their separation          became unbearable. He wept day and night on account of Their separation.          He lost sleep and hunger and life became burdensome to him. One day when          he was sitting in meditation with his eyes closed, his inside and outside          seemed to have suddenly brightened with the glow of a transcendental light.          As he opened his eyes, he saw that           Radharani stood before smiling and shedding round her the light          of a thousand moons. She said to him, &#8220;You have realized the end          you had desired. But you have a lot of work to do. You will come to Me          and be always with Me when the time comes.&#8221; She said this and disappeared          (Tinkadi Gosvami had himself disclosed this to Sri Priyacarana Dasa Baba          of Govardhana). As soon as She disappeared Tinkadi Gosvami became unconscious.          On regaining consciousness he felt his heart and soul and every inch of          his body was filled with nectar, which was overflowing through his eyes          in the form of tears. After this throughout his life he remained in a          state of <em>bhava,</em> which          was unearthly and unprecedented. Once the father of Mathura Das had gone          to Bengal, Mathura was with Baba and his mother was alone at home. At          about nine in the morning, when Baba was meditating, he suddenly cried,          &#8220;Oh! Ma has fallen!&#8221; Mathura became anxious about his mother.          He gave him a jolt and asked, &#8220;What has happened Baba?&#8221; Baba          was at that time  seeing some <em>lIlA</em> in <em>smarana</em>. His <em>smarana</em> stopped. He felt very bad. But he only said, &#8220;Oh! Nothing, nothing.&#8221;          In the evening he called Mathura and said, &#8220;Why did you jolt me this          morning, when I was having <em>lIlZ-darzana</em>?&#8221;           Mathura said, &#8220;How could I know what you were doing? You said          that Ma had fallen. I got anxious about her. So I jolted you.&#8221; </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"> &#8220;Never do that again.&#8221; </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"> &#8220;But why did you say that mother had fallen?&#8221; </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"> &#8220;I did not mean your mother&#8221; </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"> &#8220;Then whose mother?&#8221; </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"> &#8220;You do not know. I saw that Nandalala was going with his          friends to pasture cows. Yasoda Ma asked Rohini Ma to give Him some hot          milk. Rohini Ma went to bring milk. The boys were restive. They asked          her to hurry. In haste, while she was bringing the milk, she fell down.          The boys cried, &#8220;Oh! Ma has fallen.&#8221; I also said. &#8220;Ma has          fallen.&#8221; </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoBodyTextIndent"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"> For some time another Vrajavasi, named Ayodhya Dasa had also been          living with Baba, and serving him. He had wholly dedicated his life to          the service of Baba and served him with all his heart and soul. By serving          him day and night, sincerely and selflessly, he had so identified himself          with him that he could read his mind.           He could know without his telling him what kind of service he needed          at a particular time and started making preparations for the same even          before he said anything.   He          also brought <em>mAdhukari</em> for him.           Suddenly he died of cholera. Baba became anxious about his          condition after death. He wished that sincere, selfless and dedicated          soul as he was, he found his rightful place in the spiritual world.           One night, when he was thus worrying about him, he had a nap. In          the nap he heard Radharani saying  &#8220;Why do you worry about          him? He has come to Me even before you.&#8221;           No wonder, because Radha-Krishna are pleased more by the service          rendered to Their devotee than by service rendered to Them.  Several          other devotees came from Bengal after renouncing the world and began to          live with Baba and serve him after taking <em>dIkSA</em> from him. He started going with them from village to village          to preach <em>harinAma</em>.           In every village he arranged <em>bhAgavata-saptAha</em> (A week-long reading of <em>Srimad Bhagavatam</em>)          and <em>sankIrtana</em>.  His disciples got up at three o&#8217;clock in the morning and did          <em>bhajana</em>.  They also attended the <em>bhAgavata-saptAha</em> and participated in <em>kIrtana</em>,          while Baba sat throughout the day under some tree in a lonely place and          did <em>japa</em> and </span><span style="font-size: medium;"><em>smarana</em>.  After the <em>bhAgavata-saptAha</em> he arranged a feast with the help of the Vrajavasis. The Vrajavasis brought          provisions for the feast from their homes. The Vrajavasis and the people,          who came to attend the <em>pATha</em> [reading of scripture] and <em>kIrtana</em> all participated in the feast, while Baba and his disciples ate <em>mAdhukari</em>.  The number of Tinkadi Gosvami&#8217;s householder and renunciant          disciples went on increasing. The renunciant disciples wanted to live          with him. Therefore he built <em>Azramas</em> for them in Radhakunda, Tapovana, Govardhana and Vrndavana. The <em>Azsrama</em> in Vrndavana was built near Kesighata and was named Murarimohana          Kunja after the name of the Deities installed in it.           Once, when Tinkadi Gosvami was living in Tapovana, several rich          persons came to him for <em>darzana</em>. The dacoits came to know about this. They thought that the          rich men had given him lots of money. Therefore they came to  him          at twelve o&#8217;clock in the night. He remained undisturbed. He gave them          <em>Asanas</em> to sit upon and asked them to eat something. The dacoits were          hungry. They agreed to eat. Tinkadi Gosvami asked a disciple to cook for          them.  While he was cooking          Tinkadi Gosvami was chanting aloud <em>harinAma</em>.          His loving behavior and <em>harinAma</em> made the dacoits forget the purpose for which they had come. After they          had eaten the food cooked for them, they offered one hundred rupees to          Tinkadi Gosvami and said, &#8220;Baba! We are not good men. The purpose          for which we  came was          also not good. But your company has brought about an unprecedented change          in us. You can now live here and do <em>bhajana</em> under our protection. No harm will ever come to you.&#8221; </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoBodyTextIndent"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"> Tinkadi Gosvami saw his Ista in every living being. His heart was full          of love and respect for all. He could not think of violence against anyone.          Therefore even the violent creatures who came in contact with him became          non-violent. Several times, when he did <em>bhajana</em> in some forest, lions and tigers appeared before him, but they went away          without doing any harm to him. Once during winter he lived in the forest          called Rantankunda with some disciples. One day while he was sitting in           meditation and his body was covered with a shawl, a disciple saw          that a poisonous snake had entered the shawl and was staying there. Only          its tail was out of the shawl. Tinkadi Gosvami was absorbed in <em>lIlA-smarana</em>.          He was not at all aware of the snake. The disciple was deeply worried          to see this. But he did not raise a cry or do anything else to turn it          away. After some time the snake crawled away, without doing any harm to          Tinkadi Gosvami. </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoBodyTextIndent" style="text-indent: 0.25in;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Once          some disciples of Tinkadi Gosvami took him to Nilacala. Mathura Dasa went          with him. In Nilacala he always thought of Vrndavana. On seeing Cataka          Parvata he felt that he saw Govardhana. On seeing the sea he thought           he saw the Yamuna and said to Mathura Dasa,&#8221;Look Mathura,          how Yamuna is in spate.&#8221;  One          day some devotees offered him cheese to eat. But he did not eat. When          Mathura asked him to eat, he said, &#8220;Mathura, I have no appetite.          Only a short while ago I took roti in Radhakunda.&#8221;           Mathura said, &#8220;Baba! You are lying. You are here in Nilacala.          How could you go to Radhakunda to eat <em>roti</em>?&#8221; </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoBodyTextIndent" style="text-indent: 0.25in;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">&#8220;No,          you ask your mother. She was circumambulating Radhakunda. I saw her near          Lalitakunda. She was wearing a green sari and carrying milk in a small          pot. I said, &#8220;Ma! I am hungry. Give me <em>roti</em>.&#8221;          She said, &#8220;Come to my home after I have done <em>parikrama</em>.&#8221;          I went to her home. She gave me a roti and some vegetables. If you think          I am lying, you can write her a letter and inquire.&#8221;  Mathura wrote to his mother. She confirmed all that Tinkadi          Gosvami had said. The fact is even if he lived in Nilacala or Navadvipa          physically, in his subtle body he lived always in Radhakunda. </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoBodyText" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Once          when Tinkadi Gosvami was living in Vrndavana he again expressed his desire          to go to Nilacala. His  attendents wrote to his disciple Sushila Bhaumika of Navadvipa          and Dilipa Kumara Mitra of Calcutta, asking them to arrange for his visit          to Nilacala. After two or three days he dropped the idea of going to Nilacala          at the insistence of the devotees of Vrndavana and sent telegrams to the          aforementioned disciples asking them not to arrange for his visit to Nilacala.          At the same time he started <em>bhAgavata-saptAha</em> in the Radha-Murarimohana          Kunja in Vrndavana. Unfortunately the telegrams did not reach Navadvipa          and Calcutta in time. Sushila Bhaumika and Dilipa Kumara booked four seats          in the plane for going from Delhi to Bhuvanesvara and reached Vrndavana          on the third day of the <em>bhAgavata-saptAha</em>. Tinkadi Gosvami did          not want to go to Nilacala during the <em>bhAgavata-saptAha</em>, but circumstances          compelled him to go.  From          Bhuvanesvara he went to Nilacala and stayed in Thakura Haridasa Matha.          For three months during his stay in the Math, <em>pATha</em>, <em>kIrtana</em>,          and <em> bharidaras</em> (feasts) continued to enliven the environment.          After three months devotees came from Navadvipa to take him to Navadvipa          and he had to go.   The          devotees brought him to Navadvipa, but as usual he lived in Navadvipa          only in body. His soul was in Vrndavana. He was always absorbed in Vrndavana-<em>lIlA</em> that day and night made no difference to him. For him the day was night          and night was day. Once, when absorbed in <em> lIlA</em> he kept on sitting          till 12 o&#8217;clock at night. A devotee said, &#8220;Baba! It is now 12 o&#8217;clock.          Kindly lie down and sleep.&#8221;            He replied, &#8220;Do I ever sleep during the day?&#8221; </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Perhaps          it was not possible for Tinkadi Gosvami now to live out of Vrndavana and          he wanted to go there never to return. So one day, when his disciple Vrndavana          Dasa was going from Navadvipa to Vrndavana, he said to him, &#8220;You          go. I shall soon follow.&#8221; </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Since          Tinkadi Gosvami desired to go to Vrndavana, Murarimohana, the Deity in          his <em>Azrama</em> in Vrndavana also became restless for his company. Tinkadi          Gosvami received a letter from Kisori Das Baba of Kesighata Thaura, in          Vrndavana. He wrote, &#8220;Baba! I saw in a dream this morning a black          boy saying to me ‘You people sent Gosain away from here in the midst          of <em>bhAgavata-saptAha</em>. Now go and bring him here at once.’ I said          to the boy, ‘Who are you?’ He replied, ‘I am Murarimohana.’ Therefore,          Baba you come here at once.&#8221; </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoBodyTextIndent2"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,serif; font-size: medium;">The          letter was read to Baba. On hearing the letter he became silent. His eyes          closed. Two days later, on Phalgun Krsna Navami of the year 1984, he suddenly          shouted, &#8220;Jai Nityananda Rama! Jai Nityananda Rama!” and left the          body to go and meet Murarimohana in Vrndavana.           At that time Mathura Dasa was in Radhakunda. The next morning at          5:00 AM he saw Tinkadi Goswami in a dream.           He said to him, &#8220;Mathura! Look, I have come to Radhakunda.          Let us go bathe.&#8221; Mathura told his mother about the dream. She said,          &#8220;Probably Baba has left the body and come to Vrndavana in his <em>siddha-deha</em>.&#8221;           The next day Mathura dasa received a telegram which confirmed what          she had said.</span></p>
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